Officially Mine

Chapter 1: Running Wild

I have always loved running amongst the wild. Running carelessly with the wind in the fur. Hearing the snap of twigs and the chirps of birds. Running has always been my salvation. Being able to escape everything for a while, and just be me.

'I love running freely' I expressed to my wolf, Ace.

'Me too! It's so refreshing out her!' She squeaked to me.

Being a werewolf you have your own 'wolf'. Mine is called Ace. She has been with me since I was 10, when I first shifted into my wolf. Ace is like my subconscious. She talks to me, she can feel my emotions and she can take full control of my body if she gets too emotional. Ace is my best friend. My wolf is pure white, resembling snow. With bright green eyes. She's gorgeous. I am gorgeous. Myself in human form, my hair is as black as a raven, while my eyes are as blue as the ocean.

'Mckenzie, come home now please' my father asked through our mind link.

'On my way, father' I replied happily.

I had been running for just under an hour and my fur has gotten a bit dirty. I hate it when my fur is dirty. So does Ace.

When I arrive at the pack house. My father and brother were sitting on the stools in the kitchen, while my mother and sister are cooking something. Father looks up and smiles at me. I smile back and walk over to kiss his cheek.

Wait. I smell another wolf in our house. I growl. And try to investigate who is in my home. My father notices me and grabs my arm.

"Father, who is here?" I growl under my breath

"Another alpha. Alpha Luke from the Nightshade pack" my father explains with a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

'Luke. I like that name. Go find him please?' Ace whimpers to me.

'Please be quite. I'll find him soon' I say dismissively.

"Why is he here? Is it rogues?" I ask anxiously.

Why has he come onto my territory? He has made Ace uncomfortable. Why?!

Footsteps have become louder leading towards the kitchen where I stand next to my father. I growl again.

Just as I growl a man walks in. No older the 18. He's tall maybe 6'3. His jaw is chiseled and defined. He has these magnificent green eyes I can only compare to emeralds. His hair is a dusty blonde colour which he has swept up and over. Which makes him look like a younger version of David Beckham. But damn, this guy has Beckham beat. His entire body is made from chiseled features. He's gorgeous.

His eyes narrow at me and smiles, wickedly. He waltz over so he's standing right in front of me. Less that arms length away.

"Hello. My name is Luke Shaw" His voice is husky and deep. "And you must be Mckenzie?"

"Uh um. Yes. I-I am M-Mckenzie" I say cautiously. "Why are you here?" The authority in my voice become more prominent.

Luke just smiles and says "I'm here for my mate" the way the word 'mate' rolls off his tongue is so sudctive.

'Mate? Ace can you smell him?' I ask my wolf because she'll know if he is my mate or not.

'He's definitely our mate. He smells like fresh rain. I love it so much. He's making my heart shake' Ace replies just above a whisper.

"Who is your mate then, Luke?" I ask, maybe sounding more obnoxious than I should of. Oh well.

A/N
Hi! I hope you liked the first chapter of Officially Mine. This is my first wolf story. So I hope it isn't a total fail *sigh* anyway. Enjoy. Love you all. Share with your friends or family.
Ellie xx